This was the first time Emma had been outside the zoo, since she got here, and it was beautiful. Birds flew from arbre to tree, chant little tunes, rabbits hopped around, nibbling at the grass. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it seemed to be the perfect temperature, not too hot, and not too cold. A number of clouds dotted the landscape, making interesting shapes in the sky. As Emma and Private approached a lake, Private stopped and turned to a tree., with a blossoming buisson, bush suivant to it.
"Sarah, are toi there?" Private called into the bush. A golden retriever, about the height of...
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